Movement

There is an unclear yet distinct Space in between the tangible and Otherwise
Impassioned by the minutiae of Living out loud especially oh how Hard we try
Very precise movements ensures The assumed ensued
Creating a pattern of time Consumed that seems to crawl on A loop
Constancy and consistency allows the false sense of security yet it is What is strived for
Enslaved by the ebb and flow of Gathering commodities simply for Show
Listen to the silence in between Absorb and allow the peace in Which manifests a habitat that is Serene
Fin



Credits
Writer(s): Keisha Jones
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